Red was in a state of mess. Who would have thought in a span of more than a month her whole life would go on a roller coaster ride? The halfling tried to recall that fateful day she had met the flower boy.
If Archer hadn't given her those magical flowers, would she have awakened as what was expected from chosen queen candidates? Or would she have been left alone and spared from the dangers of the Faey Kingdom?
Then again, if she hadn't been awakened, what would have happened to her and grandmama when the Darkling came for her soul?
She would have been long taken away into the darker side without even knowing the beauties that magic beholds.
Red heard a slight shuffling to her right and she whipped her head, her sword immediately summoned and pointed towards the direction of the sound.
The sword's fire danced as Red swung it forward, light painting shadows around them.
Red's turquoise eyes were a storm of emotions.